Monotones

There are moments you spend watching the sky trying to make out shapes the clouds, the air conditioning smells fresh, the chatter muffled, your eyes gleaming upwards gradually scrolling down as you watch the traffic pass you by. Sometimes it goes by so fast all you see are smudges. You enjoy the ride and wish it never would end. You see dragons, bunnies and even faces of people you don't recognise.

Those are fleeting moments.

As we all get older, we realise that everything is hard. And when you feel like you're slowly breaking down, cracks penetrating the strength of your walls, you seek help. Its okay to fall or to cry, we all do that but when you seek help and help reaches out to you, grab it before like you've never done before, pull it close to you and move forward. Living in the same tile, enclosed by the same space never gets you anywhere. Build a bridge and get over it. Cause if all you're gonna do is cry from afar whilst refusing to budge, no one will ever be given the opportunity to help you. At times like this, create opportunites to save yourself. Those who have wronged you will realise. Today. Tomorrow. Someday.

D.